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Mood Swings

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Ronnies perspective:

Oh please, come on you cant do this to me now!! My dad has finally returned to himself, and now you got to go all over him and make him a bastard again. ( I really don’t know who the you exactly is) I mean REALLY!?

I started to have a mini panic attack in Luke’s arms. I guessed he sensed this because he pulled me a little ways back from my dad and spun me around smoothly so that I was facing him in a hug.

“Ronnie,” he whispered in my ear soothingly. His breathe tickling my neck, making my whole body tingle in pleasure. “ what’s making you upset?” he started to kiss the back of my neck. How did he know that was the trick to calming me down?

FLASHBACK!

Ronnie:

He was chasing me, the man with the bloody knife from the movie, why was he chasing me, I didn’t do anything to him, I thought to myself mentally. I tried to run but I couldn’t go anywhere. Why could I go anywhere!

I tried to move but I couldn’t do anything, I was stuck. It was like I was frozen in place, never to move a single step again.

“ leave me alone!” I tried to say, but nothing came out. Why cant I speak! Whats happening!

I heard a little voice in my head saying he’s baaaack! in a sing-song tone of voice. Who’s back, why are they back! What’s happening!

“ little girl, its your turn to die, your momma tried to stop me, but I’m gonna save her for later and let her watch,” he smiled evilly. Let her watch what? He answered my question.

“she gets a front row view,” he cackled, “ of you dying a slow and bloody death!!” he struck his knife into me and started cackling. But the thing was, I didn’t feel anything, all I heard was screaming.

And the screaming was me.

I was sitting on top of the twin bed, in my bedroom. I was sweating bullets of cold sweat and I was trembling.

I waited for someone to come see if I was okay, but no one did.

I couldn’t stop trembling.

I heard something by my window. I flinched in fright and scrabbled onto the floor to hide under my bed. I looked up under my bed skirt to see someone climbing in from the outside through my window. I swallowed back my scream and blinked out a few tears.

“ Ronnie?” I heard Luke’s voice. I sighed in relief. I saw him look down and spot me. He got down on his knees and pulled me out and back onto the bed. That was when I noticed, being able to see in the moonlight, that he was only in a white T-shirt and smiley face boxers.

I giggled a little at the sight of him.

“ what the hell were you screaming about?” I suddenly remembered the dream, and started trembling again. He took a hold of me in his arms and started to murmur words of comfort in my ear. I hugged him tightly, feeling comfort from him. It seemed so real, that man, the knife, the voice.